"I'm not!"

Han Li was also anxious at this moment: "I am a strategy, otherwise how could I kill him if I was a civilian!"

"If you are not a coward! Why do you want me to avenge you?" Ye Chu stared at him coldly, "Do you have no hands? Since you want outsiders to take action?"

"I, I..."

Han Li was speechless for a moment, his old face turned red, and then he sighed helplessly like a deflated ball, "I'm afraid that time can't wait for me, and my family who died tragically can't wait for me, and even more afraid that the resentful souls of those ignorant girls who were harmed by him can't wait for me!"

"I also asked myself why I was not crueler after getting the eight-armed demon statue, but seized more faith power and learned the two faith techniques..."

"But I just can't be cruel. I can't just harm others for revenge, as that will only cause more sins..."

Han Li's expression was very painful. Tears really shed this time. He was not pretending to be cute and funny.

He hugged his head in pain and cried bitterly, doubting himself, questioning himself, and torture himself. It is conceivable that he has been very entangled over the years.

"This kid..."

Ye Chu felt his sincere emotions. At least Han Li was a good person. The poor family's children were born in miserable origins. Even in the face of such a great hatred, he still held back.

It's nothing to be with his little teacher's wife and sleep together every day.

However, after he obtained the Strange Book of Faith and the Eight-Armed Demon God statue, he did not exert his vicious hands on ordinary civilians, which is worthy of Ye Chu's appreciation.

If most people had experienced such things as him, they would have been going to extremes at that time.

Han Li did not do that, but repeatedly restrained himself, and did not blind his eyes, and let his Yuanling lose his nature. This is very valuable.

Seeing this guy crying sadly, Ye Chu scolded: "Okay, stop crying here..."

"Senior, I, I can't control myself, please make me cry..."

Han Li burst into tears again, but fortunately Ye Chu's divine light flashed, covering him. Otherwise, he would have cried like this, Han Mo would have long seen him below the lake.

"stand up!"

Ye Chu picked him up and pointed at Han Mo below and said, "You have to avenge yourself!"

"Now you have a chance!" Ye Chu snorted coldly.

"What opportunity?" Han Li wiped his tears, wondering what Ye Chu meant.

"Hold this thing!"

Ye Chu flipped his right hand and a sword appeared in his hand. It was his Qingfeng Holy Sword, thrown to Han Li.

"Take it and kill him!"

Ye Chu pointed at Han Mo, and Han Li looked at the sword in his hand and felt like a mountain pressing against his palm, which was particularly heavy, and at the same time he could feel the extraordinary sword.

"Senior, you are..." Han Li was overjoyed. With such a sword, he might be able to kill that bastard.

"It depends on your own fortune. This sword is far better than his realm. However, whether it can kill him depends on your own ability..."

Ye Chu sighed and said, "If you fall because of this, you can only blame yourself for not having this life..."

"Thank you, senior, I'll chop this bastard now!"

Han Li was overjoyed, with a flash of hot flames in his eyes, staring straight at the white-robed Han Mo below.

Han Mo also felt a strange murderous intent at this time. His neck shrank and his eyes carefully looked around. There was no abnormal person or thing.

"ah……"

Han Li took a deep breath, shouted, and was about to rush out.

Ye Chu pulled the boy through it, so that the guy's voice did not come out. This guy really thought that the Qingfeng Holy Sword was the supreme weapon, and it was impossible for him to kill the other party just by rushing over like this.

He said he would not help him, but Ye Chu still helped him and threw the guy out.

Han Li was thrown over Han Mo's head like lightning, and then opened his eyes and saw Han Mo below.

"Dog thief! Come on your life!"

Han Li held the sword in both hands, and all the blood in his arms poured into the Qingfeng Holy Sword, and a terrifying white blade that was thousands of feet long was condensed, slashing towards the guy's head.

"What!"

"not good!"

Han Mo was practicing here, and suddenly felt Tao Tian’s murderous intent, which scared him.

He instinctively dived under the lake. The terrifying blade split the entire lake, instantly cutting the lake water, and cutting a big hole in the valley depression.

"ah……"

"You're crazy!"

Han Mo flashed and appeared a few hundred meters away, covering his right arm in pain.

His right arm was cut off by Han Li, and blood was gushing out. Han Mo immediately pressed it hard, and at the same time he used his true energy to repair his broken arm.

But he found in horror that as a quasi-saint powerful man, he could not heal his broken limbs.

"That sword..."

"Is it a sword above the holy level?"

Han Mo's eyes were solemn, staring at the sword in Han Li's hand. It must be a holy sword, and it may even be even more terrifying than the holy sword.

"You boy is crazy!"

Han Mo was very puzzled and didn't know why Han Li attacked him. He was the Huagong Sect he brought him into back then. He has not told his master the scandal of him and his little master's wife until now.

He threw two pills into his mouth, thinking that Han Li was under control, or he was deviled, or how could he suddenly appear here?

I didn't find out who was here just now. With his current cultivation level, it was impossible for him to suddenly appear above his head. Could he have any other invisibility techniques?

"Dog thief, I'm going to chop you today! Avenge my whole family!"

Han Li's whole body turned red, and his whole face turned into pig liver color. He once again tried his best to activate the Qingfeng Holy Sword. At once, nearly half of his blood and energy were pulled out, and his whole body swelled up like an inflatable balloon.

"This kid, this is going to self-destruct..."

Ye Chu in the void was speechless. Han Li was so jealous of the enemy that he saw, but he didn't even have the most basic structure.

He was eager to kill Han Mo with one sword, and two terrifying sword tips that were thousands of feet long surged out, directly locking Han Mo.

"You boy is crazy!"

"I am not your enemy! I am your senior brother!"

Han Mo's eyes were shocked. He felt that he could not escape at this moment. This sword was too strange. It was possible that it might be a soldier of the most powerful!

"You are my enemy!"

"I'm approaching you just to avenge your whole family and to avenge all the girls you have harmed!"

Han Li laughed loudly, two thousand-foot sword edges surged from the palms of his hands, feeling that he was in control of the whole world, and then slashed down with force.

"ah……"

Han Mo's pupils widened, and he felt like he had been fixed, and he could not move at all. This terrifying sword edge was too powerful, and he couldn't dodge at all.

Han Li almost used all his blood and energy to inject the Qingfeng Holy Sword. The sword principle of this sword of the Sword of the Strongest, which was equivalent to a trace of the power of the Strongest.

Han Mo was just a cultivator at the fourth level of the quasi-saint, not to mention that he was slashed and was seriously injured by the sword.

Now he didn't split, and two powerful sword tips passed by his ears.

Han Mo's pupils were wide open. He looked at the left and right sides, but found that his body had been cut off near the collarbone on both sides of his left and right sides, and only his trunk was still there.
Chapter completed!